Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

Ray were

"Ah --"

pain in her palm brought

pain and she withdrew her hand

she was stopped by Brody forcibly. "Don't move."

ordered coldly,

the pieces out, he had to cut

Would hurt.

at the pale face of Tracy, and

her in such

"No --"

the point of the knife touched her hand, she withdrew her hand

by the sharp knife, not to mention the knife directly passed into her

hand back, but failed, because her hand was tightly held by

the blood stained Tracy's

full of

"You know it hurts?"

It's none of your business. You don't have to be sarcastic

last word, she took a leap from the chair to the ground stiffly,

was dyed red by blood again, Brody lost

"Have a seat --"

sort of

more stubborn than

"No --"

shook her head.

looked at him coldly, "Brody, are you

looked at

remembered what he was doing after being

were as cold as ice. He pulled her

about you? How Shamless you

He snorted.

that

you

continued to

it hurt so much and the bleeding

so dizzy as if she was going to pass out.

"A little bit painful..."

said with hesitation.

heart skipped a beat when he saw

little pain flashed through her

she

in her eyes, Tracy didn't say anything but stared at her own

painful, you

at her. Then he made up his mind

sharp knife at the wound on

eyes wide open, Tracy stared at the dagger intending to be stabbed into her flesh. She shivered and her heart

of fear rose from the bottom of his heart.

own thought

if the knife was to be stabbed into her body, it must be shaken back and

"Hmm --"

the sharp knife was stuck in her palm, Tracy almost let out a scream, but she

teeth, she hummed.

"Clap -"

Brody's hand and made a

was her tears or her

of the knife. He was a little hesitant when he felt the liquid on his

up so easily. He gritted her teeth and pierced the knife

while the sharp pain in

did feel the knife cutting her

to twisted. Because of the pain, her whole body could not help but

pain, her eyes finally could not help bursting into tears.

were cut

several

"Idiot --"

couldn't do anything